Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

"coming!"

Seeing that Tsukimitsu Ochi was about to swing, Tachibana Yoshihito who was watching the game outside the court couldn't help but look nervous and whispered.

"Whoosh-"

The tennis ball, like an arrow from the string, hit the baseline~ two steps away from Akutsu in the blink of an eye.

"That's too late!"

The speed of the ball made Mao Riju Saburo, the referee, shake his head.

"..."

"not necessarily!

Nan Lin, on the other hand, showed a faint smile and said lightly.

"Bam—"

"what?!

Right now.

When a racquet blocked the tennis ball that was about to pop up.

I saw Akutsu's entire body jumping up in mid-air.

He was almost level with the ground when he received the ball.

"I got it!"

A shout came from his mouth.

The muscles on the arms bulged slightly and slapped vigorously.

Hit the ball straight and hit back!

And after he fought back, his body actually landed smoothly in a weird posture.

Tsukimitsu Ochi's eyes also revealed a hint of surprise when he saw the return of the ball with good strength and angle.

Although he has not used his full strength, this Mach serve almost reached 290KM/H!

Even after watching many games of his serve, the difference between the Mach serve and the other game serves is that it challenges the opponent's physical reaction.

Only fast is not broken.

If it can't keep up with its speed, no matter how good the technical strength and physical strength are, it is all in vain.

but.

Now that the fight is back, while his overall evaluation of Akujin has risen again, he has to be a little more serious.

Cold eyes!

One step came to the spinning ball.

The extremely strong wingspan and his step are almost 1.5 steps of an ordinary person!

Even if Akujin returns the ball well, it is not enough for him.

"Bam—"

After the swing, the direction of the diagonal.

Akutsu is not to be outdone.

The acuity of his senses is also attached to his physical gifts!

Like a cheetah on the plains.

He caught up with the ball almost in the blink of an eye.

Swinging his forehand, he closely watched Tsukimitsu Ochi's reaction.

really.

In his eyes, Tsukimitsu Ochi's body shifted.

The corners of his mouth rose.

Rotate the wrist that is holding the beat.

Instantly changed the direction of the shot!

Originally, he used a straight-line kick instead of a diagonal kick!

"Bam—"

This sudden scene left Tsukimitsu Ochi and Mōri Juzaburō, who was the referee, dumbfounded.

"0-15!"

Akutsu looked at Tsukimitsu Ochi's body in the opposite direction of his return to the tennis ball, and his eyes showed a hint of pride.

"It doesn't seem that difficult to win a goal!"

"High school students..."

His words brought Tsukimitsu Ochi back to his senses.

Looking at the tennis ball falling behind him, he was silent.

He is not incapable of receiving the ball.

It was just Akutsu's reaction speed that surprised him.

From the optic nerve transmission to the brain, and finally to the body, there is a brief pause.

This allowed Akutsu's return to score.

"What is this? Judging the opponent's catch at the moment of hitting the ball and hitting the opposite position..."

"This kid's reflex nerves are just... 99

Mōri Juzaburō murmured.

He didn't even know how to describe Akujin's talent.

It was as if God had fed the bowl of tennis rice to the opponent's mouth.

This is no longer a reaction speed that can be achieved simply by so-called training.

That's where talent and hard work sometimes differ.

"Hehe, so sparring is not that good..."

"That guy Yuezhi has to be more serious!"

"Otherwise, if you really lose a small game, you will be embarrassed!

Nan Lin said with a chuckle.

"A goal? Akutsu really did it!"

"Come on, Stinky Face! Win the next game! Show him some color! 95

"Akutsu! Come on!

outside the court.

Akira Kamio and the others got up from the ground excitedly when they saw Akutsu scored a goal.

They seem to see the hope of "revenge" success.

Although the other party is a high school student.

But if they can't beat each other in the wheel battle, what are these people?

waste?

Tachibana Jihei didn't expect that Akutsu really caught the other's serve.

And in the counterattack, you can use your strong physical response to win the ball head-on!

He was always calm and calm and shouted along with Akira Kamio and the others.

"Clap--"

Tsukimitsu Ochi, who was standing at the baseline to serve again, took two tennis shots and caught it.

I didn't even look at Akutsu, who had a smug smile on his face and was confident in the game.

"Shh-"

'Boom - 35

Akutsu:!!!

"Score! Score 15-15!"

When I saw the Mach serve from Tsukimitsu Ochi, the speed this time was so fast that I couldn't even see a trace of myself.

Mōri Juzaburō directly pouted and reported the score without looking at the ball mark on the court.

This ball has exceeded 330KM/H!

In the U-17, there are not many that can be followed head-on.

No matter how powerful Akujin's talent is, but now his strength limit is at most matched with talent to receive tennis with a ball speed of 300KM/H.

"pretty!"

Seeing that Tsukimitsu Ochi was finally serious, Nan Lin couldn't help shouting out loud.

Immediately.

Except for Akutsu, who stood there sluggishly, looking at the extra tennis ball print in front of him in disbelief.

Everyone else's eyes could not help but look at him.

・・・Flowers 0・・

Tachibana Yoshihito's eyes were quite resentful.

Who are their ministers helping?

Tsukimitsu Ochi also glanced at Nan Lin angrily.

If he hadn't promised him to come to the tennis club to be a sparring coach for a day, would he be able to win a goal by a middle school student?

"Look at me?"

"Hurry up and race! Don't you want to go to Hyotei! 35

Nan Lin rolled his eyes at the other party and urged.

Tsukimitsu Ochi then turned his head and took out another tennis ball from his pocket.

After tossing, mach serve!

"Bam—"

"30-15!"5

"Boom-

"40-15!99

"Bam—"

"End of the game! The score is 1:0! Change hair! 99

Three goals in a row.

Akutsu's face became more and more ugly.

He couldn't even see the trajectory of the ball.

Gritting his teeth, he looked up at Tsukimitsu Ochi who was always calm in front of him.

All the previous serve each other did not use their full strength at all!

0

hateful!

Why is this guy's serve so fast!

"Serve it."

And while he was roaring in his heart, Tsukimitsu Ochi threw a tennis ball at Akutsu.

When he received the tennis ball thrown by the opponent again, his mood was completely different from a few minutes ago.

"call--"

The current Akutsu let out a long breath.

Now it's just a loss of the opponent's serve game.

As long as you keep your serve game, the balance of victory is still not in favor of the opponent!

Besides.

He thought of the scene where he scored the first goal.

The opponent should not be able to cope with their own attack!

It's a big deal to fight the physical strength at the end!

He will definitely win this game!

thought here.

Akutsu looked coldly at Tsukimitsu Ochi in front of him and threw the ball.

"Bam—"

Hit a ball.

The current Akutsu is completely different from him two months ago in terms of technique!

The tennis ball landed at Tsukimitsu Ochi's feet.

You are so tall! Is the ball at your feet uncomfortable?

This is where Akutsu finds Tsukimitsu Ochi's first "weak point"

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"It's pretty smart, he knows how to play the ball at the feet of Yuzhi-senpai! 99

"But it's useless! Senior Yuezhi has overcome it! 35

Mōri Juzaburō immediately chuckled when he saw the ball.

"Is it so much to be a referee?"

Nan Lin glanced at him and said.

"Forehead.....…

Mōri Juzaburō closed his mouth immediately.

And when the two were talking, Tsukimitsu Ochi also called back Akutsu's serve very easily.

"Qi!

Seeing that Tsukimitsu Ochi was calling back, Akutsu spat and greeted him with a pat.

His eyes were fixed on the opponent's body when he swung the pat.

He's waiting for the opponent to move to predict his path!

【Seeking full order~】2.